I’ve been meaning to blog about this new and exciting event in my life. Since my husband and I got married last December of 2016 we have been trying to conceive. Although a little bit early into the marriage, I admit I was praying hard and expecting to have our first born the soonest possible time. I was very anxious considering that I am already in my early thirties and had some medical issues in the past which I thought would create some infertility issues for me.
Coupled with the waiting is the pressure from my mother who wanted to have her first ever grandchild. Any grandchild for that matter is a first in both my husband and my side of the family. I also had several friends and former batch mates who kept posting photos of their babies. A lot of celebrities my age which I have been following in social media also have been announcing pregnancy news and updates. So, with all these pregnancy things going around me, I cannot help but want the same for my husband and I.
More than anything, I have prayed hard and made a covenant to God that when the time comes that He will bless us with our children, I will love, nurture, care, and bring them up as godly children to the best of my ability.
So when my monthly period comes, I get anxious in waiting for it to end to give way for my fertile period and ovulation day. With the use of phone apps, my husband and I would as much as possible time our conception on these fertile days. Every month thereafter, I would get agitated waiting for any sign that I am finally pregnant. Each month, however, I would well up whenever I see the red blood that is my period. My husband would just hug me and remind me to cheer up since it is still too early and the baby will come around in time. He would remind me of my faith in the Lord and to hold on to that when I feel sad and start to doubt.
My husband’s words kept me strong. But more importantly, my Lord kept me going. I reminded my self of how God has been faithful in the past when he helped me through one of the most difficult and painful event in my life. He redeemed all that was lost and gave me so much more in return. I held on, hoped and prayed hard.
On 17 August 2017, I received a call from my mother telling me that my grandmother was rushed to the hospital when she saw her lying in bed unconscious. Right then and there, my husband and I decided to go back to our hometown to be by our lola’s side as we were not sure yet if she will be able to survive this time given her history of heart attacks in the past. On that same day, we flew back and stayed for a week. My lola was able to survive but unfortunately this time she suffered a major stroke leaving her in a comatose state. Since we didn’t have somebody to take care of her for the time being especially since my siblings each have their own duties at work, my husband and I took care of her for the rest of our stay.
I guess I was pretty relaxed and rested during those time especially after having said all the things I wanted to say to my lola and even apologized for all my shortcomings despite the fact that she can no longer respond to me. Since those period also fell on my fertile days, my husband and I still tried to conceive. Then I went back to Manila after a week as my husband had to stay to take care of some family concerns.
I went back to work and again waited whether or not I will have my period. As a I was following various phone apps on monthly cycles, I knew I was due to have my period on the third week of September. When I missed the first day I thought it was just normal since the apps are not 100% accurate all the time. But when I missed my second and third days, I was a little bit hopeful but still convinced myself that there maybe just a delay considering the pressures and stress at work. But deep inside though I was really praying and hoping hard that this may mean I was pregnant already.
However, I was having dysmenorrhea-like symptoms which based on my history always resulted to my monthly cycle. So, I just waited in case my period would soon appear. But when the 5th day passed and there was still no period, I told my husband already. This time he was already back in our condo. He said to just wait a while and relax. But when I made him check the history of my monthly cycles in the phone apps, he said that I am way passed my average cycle of 25 days so it could mean I am pregnant. We still decided though to still wait until the 6th day just to be very sure about it then we will but a pregnancy test to check if I was indeed expecting.
In the morning of 16 September, I went to the bathroom to take a pee when I noticed a red spot with my urine in the toilet bowl. I went back to bed and told my husband that I think I will be having my period and maybe it was just late this time. However, when I peed again in the afternoon I saw no more blood nor any spotting in my underwear. We looked up about the possibility of spotting as a sign of pregnancy. We came upon several articles saying that this may be a form of implantation bleeding when the sperm fertilized the egg and attaches to the uterus to form a zygote.
Later that night we bought several pregnancy test kits and when I took one that same night two dark red lines appeared. I was elated and my husband and I held each other tight and prayed to thank God about the positive results. We immediately informed our loved ones and they were equally happy for us. My sister who is a doctor of internal medicine advised her ob-gyn friend about it who computed my gestation at 4 weeks.
The week after my husband and I went to the ob-gyn for a check up. We were able to see only a a sac as it was too early yet to detect the baby who was now at 5 weeks old. Two weeks after we came back again and had an ultrasound which showed our little bundle of joy slowly forming into shape with a fetal heart beat. It was a pure moment of joy for my husband and I who took a video of the ultrasound which we sent to our family.
Indeed God is amazing. He never did and will never cease to amaze me in how miraculous and glorious He work out things in my life. Once again, He showed me that He can and He will give me my heart’s desire as long as I put all my faith, hope, and trust in Him. I can say this because when I had the ultrasound results they cannot detect the ovarian cyst, polyp and even endometriosis that I previously had which I thought would hamper any chances for me to conceive. Finally, God is amazing because just a few days prior to my positive results, I just had such beautiful and peaceful devotions with Him. Truly, as it is written in the Psalm 37:4, “Delight yourself in the Lord, and He will give you the desires of your heart.”